Our Story/TBS imagine

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Before I knew it, the two weeks were over and I was driving Thomas to the airport.

"I can't believe you're actually going." I said.

"Nor can I. I will miss you Y/N, but I'll be back next month." He smiled.

"Promise?"

"Promise." He reached over and squeezed my hand.

Just over 30 minutes later we arrived at the airport.
I helped lift out his bags but he refused to let me carry them.

"Y/N!" Kaya screamed.

"Hi babe!" I hugged her.

"I don't want to leave you, who will you be with?" She asked.

Then it hit me.

I didn't have anyone.
I spent so much time with Thomas and the others I hadn't realised they were my only friends. 

"Dylan. And Ki and er..."

"Y/N, come with us." She whispered
"I can't." I replied.

"But it's your home, where your boyfriend will be and where I will be."

"Kaya, stop you will make me cry." I laughed.

"Then cry, you've been putting on a brave face for so long."

"I can't come Kaya, I just can't."

She sigh "okay, I'll come back and visit you, I promise."

"Thank you." I said, pulling away from the hug.

Passport control went well and we went right through.

Will and Kaya gave me and Thomas 10 minutes before boarding the plane.
At the start we talked about our memories and laughing at most of them.

But then the woman's voice bellowed through the airport.
'Flight 248 to London is boarding now.'

Thomas' flight.

"That's me." He said.

I looked over to Kaya who blew me a kiss and walked other to the tunnel and Will who waved and smiled.

"I don't want you to go, Tommy." I hugged him tightly.

"I'll be back cutie, in a few weeks I promise." He smiled, gently kissing me. "I love you Y/N, so very much." He whispered.

I smiled, I just smiled.

"You know you haven't told me you love me yet." He said.

"Oh, haven't I?"

"No, not once."

"I...er..."

"You can't say it can you? You don't trust me?" He said angrily.

"No, I do, I do Tommy."

"Then why can't you say it?"

I should of said it.
I should of said it there and then, I should of screamed it but I just stared.

"That's what I thought." He said, picking up his bag and walking to the tunnel.

"Wait, what?" I grabbed his arm.

"Its been over three months, I've told you I love you so many times. I kept shrugging it off but it hurt me Y/N."

"I'm sorry." I said, truthful. "I love you." But I knew it was too late.

"But you don't mean it now, I thought you were going to do it at a good time but you never did." He sighed "I guess I'll be in touch. Goodbye Y/N."

He walked to the tunnel leaving me speechless.

I ran up to the tunnel.
"THOMAS, I LOVE YOU! PLEASE!" I screamed, feeling tears run down my face but he didn't look back.

"Please, can I just run to my boyfriend?" I ask the stewardess.

"Do you have a ticket?" She replied.

"No, but i-"

"Sorry, I can't let you through."

"I just need to talk to my boyfriend." I begged.

"No, sorry ma'am. Next please." I was pushed out of the way.

I stood with tears streaming down my face and watched Thomas leave the country with the unknown question if our relationship was still existent.